User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-2104511-20110818023324/@comment-3474228-20110818024055

And the only creature to sense Corbus's pity is Sahaz. Snarling, he turns around, but masks his mixed feelings about Corbus with a wicked grin as the Abbey beasts weep and cry out loud. The soldiers of Marlfox yelp with joy and raise their weapons, chanting even louder. "Marlfox! Marlfox! Marlfox!"

The last blackened remains of the tapestry fall to the floor in a heap of ash and dust, the once proud image of Martin the Warrior now lying burnt upon the ground on which he once stood himself. Sahaz laughs with glee and celebrates with his soldiers. "Mossflower belongs to us!"